The black-robed man appeared in the same place wrapped in a ball of golden light. At first glance, he seemed to be unharmed, but upon closer inspection, he found that there were a few inconspicuous blood flowers on one cuff, only his thumb Small and small, appearing on the black sleeves, it is really inconspicuous.
But the group of monks who appeared here were at least Nascent Soul and above, so how could they ignore the blood on the sleeve of the man in black.
Suddenly, a low whisper came from the audience.
Many people showed surprise and astonishment on their faces.
However, the Feng family's two fusions existed in the early days, and after looking at each other, their faces were a little ugly.
On the contrary, Fairy Xiaofeng and Elder Xiao couldn't help showing surprise.
Han Li in the air didn't make any further moves, he just stepped on the blue hill under his feet and looked at the opponent below, looking calm and unhurried.
But the faint blue light flickering on and off the hill could turn into countless sword auras at any time, and go downwards again.
"This is not the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, it should be the Taiyi Blue Light! Colorless, shapeless, and unparalleled in sharpness, it can't even be completely blocked by the protective treasure below. It is as terrifying as the rumors say."
The black-robed man suddenly raised an arm, and a cyan palm stretched out from the sleeve. The surface was stained with blood, and there were several small holes injured by the sword energy.
"Fellow Daoist Hui's supernatural powers are also extraordinary. He can use his body to directly resist the blue light of Taiyi. I'm afraid the tenacity of this palm of Fellow Daoist is no less than that of ordinary defensive spiritual treasures." Han Li looked at the blue palm of the man in black, but Said with a faint smile.
"Hey, this palm is just a little bit special. But since it has been revealed, it may be possible to use some means of pressing the bottom of the box to really ask Fellow Daoist Han to give you some pointers." The black-robed man sneered. The blood hole, in a flash of inspiration, disappeared strangely.
At the same time, the man took a deep breath, and a layer of blackness flashed across his body. Numerous black spots appeared on the skin at once.
These markings wandered erratically on the body of the black-robed man, all over his limbs, face, and body, as if they were all alive.
From a distance, the man seemed to have transformed into a monster, and his breath became extremely strange!
Seeing this situation, Han Li also showed some interested expressions, and grabbed the void with one hand, and a short silver ruler emerged from the palm of his hand.
But at this moment, the ancestor of the Long family who was outside the mask suddenly said with a flash of eyes: "Elder Hui, I helped you cultivate this supernatural power, and I didn't use it during the competition. This fellow Daoist Han is not weak , you cannot be easily defeated, let the old man try it himself. Elder Hui, come down for now."
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden thunder at the feet of the ancestor of the Long family, and it turned into a silver arc and shot out. With a flash, he ignored the huge mask and appeared beside the black-robed man.
The black-robed man who was showing a smoldering look on his face couldn't help changing his complexion, but when his eyes touched the expressionless face of the ancestor of the Long family, his heart felt cold, and he nodded reluctantly: "Brother Long, you don't have to." I'm worried, I have a sense of proportion in my heart. But since Brother Long is also interested in taking the stage, then I will give up Fellow Daoist Han."
After saying this, the black-robed man immediately retracted the kung fu with one hand, and the black spots all over his body gradually changed from dark to light, and finally disappeared on the skin one after another out of thin air.
Then the man in black robe took another deep look at Han Li, and then turned into a streak of black energy and flew out of the mask.
"Fellow Daoist Long, are you going to do it yourself? I'm really flattered!" Han Li asked with a chuckle when he saw the ancestor of the Long family looking at him, not showing any fear on his face.
"Long is already in the late stage of the fusion, and the fellow Taoist has just advanced to the fusion. Don't say that this patriarch bullies the small, as long as you can take three moves, I will immediately jump off the stage and admit defeat!" The patriarch of the Long family fell His hands were behind his back, but when he spoke, his voice was very cold.
"Three tricks! Well, if you say no, Han is really going to try one or two." Hearing this, Han Li was startled for a moment, and then his mouth curled up into a smile.
The other monks in the audience heard the two people talking on the stage, but there was another commotion.
Previously, after Han Li unexpectedly displayed supernatural powers no less than that of a middle-stage cultivator, many people had turned their attention to him. Now, when they heard that the ancestor of the Long family, a late-stage cultivator, had made an agreement to decide the outcome with three tricks, they couldn't help but Greatly excited.
For these ordinary true spirit family disciples, this True Spirit Ceremony is really an eye-opener, and even the supernatural powers of late-stage monks can see it, so this trip is not in vain.
After all, according to the previous grand ceremonies, any true spirit family who encountered the Long family would voluntarily abstain, so naturally no one had seen the first monk of the true spirit family make a move.
"First move"
The patriarch of the Long family obviously didn't intend to say anything to Han Liduo, after a low shout, he carried one of his hands behind his back, and suddenly grabbed it from the back to the front.
With a sound of "噗嗤", half of the world was darkened, and the vitality of the nearby world rolled violently, and it condensed directly on the top of Han Li's head into a giant golden hand several feet in size. The five-color runes rolled on the surface, and there was the sound of Sanskrit. Sent out from it, went straight to Han Li and grabbed it.
Before the giant hand fell down, Han Li felt that the air around him became as hard as fine steel, making him unable to move the slightest bit.
There was a flash of light in Han Li's eyes, and suddenly the void above his head fluctuated, and a black hill appeared strangely.
The gray misty light rolled down one by one, and Han Li felt his body relax, and he immediately regained his freedom. Immediately, he also slapped lightly in the air with a crystal-clear jade palm.
The flames of five colors burst out from the five fingers in an instant, and then turned into a crystal-like big hand of five colors, which greeted them in the air.
With a "boom", the golden giant claw collided with the five-color big hand.
The two were only in a slight stalemate, and the giant claws grabbed the five-colored big hand and smashed them to pieces with a flash of golden light.
Seeing this situation, Han Li did not show any panic, but after the corner of his mouth twitched, he suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed it in the air.
The fragments of the five-color big hand turned into five-color cold flames in a flash of crystal light, enveloping the golden giant claws in it.
The next moment, the falling momentum of the giant golden claw was frozen, and then a flash of inspiration flashed on the surface of the body, and it was frozen into a large piece of five-colored ice, quietly suspended in mid-air.
When the ancestor of the Long family saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he yelled in a calm voice: "Second move!"
As soon as the words fell, he slapped his head with one hand, and a dragon chant suddenly rose into the sky.
Then, with a flash of inspiration, a golden flood dragon phantom flew out of its sky cap, and after circling in the air, it suddenly swung its head and stabbed at him.
The next moment, the body of the ancestor of the Long family shone with golden light, golden scales appeared on his cheeks and limbs, and a few inches high golden horns grew on the top of his head.
He suddenly transformed into a half-dragon demon, and with a slight movement of his feet, there was a thunderclap, and the person disappeared in a flash. Almost at the same time, Han Li heard a thunderbolt above his head, and the figure of the ancestor of the Long family Appeared there at once, and raised his arm, the golden palm covered with scales was divided into five fingers, and slowly grabbed it down.
There was a muffled "boom", and an inhuman force pressed down from the air from top to bottom.
Han Li's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a little dazed. That seemingly small palm seemed to envelop the entire Wanlingtai in one fell swoop, making it impossible to avoid it.
And if the huge force contained in being caught is really crushed, even if his physical body is extremely strong, he will definitely not be able to bear the blow.
With such a turn in his mind, Han Li almost didn't even think about it, and the black mountain above his head flickered, and he directly faced the palm of his right hand in a menacing manner. At the same time, a golden light flashed, and a golden shadow came from behind him. As soon as it popped out, it turned into a golden phantom several feet high, with three heads and six arms, and a hideous appearance.
At this time, there was a loud noise in the air!
The moment the black mountain peak came into contact with the golden palm, it seemed as if it had bumped into another huge monster, and it flew away in a shock.
The golden palm was not affected at all, and it still grabbed Han Li.
Seeing this, Han Li's face darkened. The Brahma Golem behind him raised all six arms at the same time, and the six fists rushed towards the sky like a storm.
With a flash of silver light, Han Li waved the silver ruler in his hand, and a shadow of the silver ruler several feet long followed the shadow of the fist and slashed into the air.
Immediately the next moment, the sound of explosions in the air continued, and the power transformed by the golden fist shadow and the silver ruler shadow completely submerged the top of the head.
The shadow of the ruler in Han Li's hand was retracted, and then the silver ruler continued to change and come out.
From one to ten, from ten to a hundred, from a hundred to a thousand...
In an instant, tens of thousands of short silver rulers surged out of Han Li's hands, and turned into a stream of silver that flew straight into the air.
When the people outside the mask saw Han Li displaying such a terrifying supernatural power, most of them were stunned, while a few gasped in their hearts.
But at this moment, the ancestor of the Long family let out a cold snort from the void above Han Li, followed by a loud noise that shook the ground!
The golden fist shadows and countless silver short rulers collapsed and disappeared under the impact of a terrifying and powerful force.
With a flash of a golden palm, it appeared at a place not more than ten feet away from Han Li's head, and it grabbed it without hesitation.
But at this moment, suddenly there was a wave in the nearby void, and another cyan fist protruded out, and struck the golden palm like lightning.
The seemingly unstoppable golden palm was blown away by the green fist.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, with a shake of Han Li's shoulder, the person disappeared from the original place in a blur, and appeared in another place not more than ten feet away from this place, and looked up at the owner of the golden fist.
His eyes are as calm as water!